Moose...the New Reindeer

We woke up today to a blanket of freshly fallen snow, and three moose meandering through our front yard. How odd! I expect to see squirrels, birds, maybe the odd deer. My uncle used to feed racoons dog kibble in his yard, by the hand. But a moose is an entirely different creature. First, they're huge. Theirs heads are just so...huge. They can total a car in a crash without totalling themselves - that's how huge. I am glad to not have to suffer the long 2-hour drive home to Mackenzie from Prince George on such snowy days, which I've done many a time in the last year. I was always fearful of encountering moose...but luckily, they stayed to the side of the road.
Managed to write a wee little bit tonight, but in all honesty my bed seems more of a priority right now. I seriously doubt I will meet the 50,000 word deadline by November 30th, but I didn't enter this competition to do that - I just wanted some motivation to write, and that's exactly what I got. Not much improvement on yesterday, but it's progress all the same.

Novel Word Count: 9,900